To Tame a Dragon - Tiffany Roberts Page 0,46

head, and guided her eyes to his. “Being with you is many things. Horrible is not amongst them.”

As if to demonstrate this, he lifted his hips, slowly pushing his cock deeper inside her, stretching her anew.

A soft moan escaped her, and she bore down on him as her lashes fluttered closed. A small smile curled on her lips. Falthyris growled. The hand on her back slid down to grasp her ass, holding her firmly and forcing her to grind against him. He was buried so deep, and yet he was never deep enough.

“Your pleasure only makes you more beautiful.” He lowered his hand from her hair to curl his fingers around her throat, his thumb sliding up and brushing along her lower lip.

Elliya opened her eyes and met his gaze. Lust burned in those bright blue orbs. She couldn’t know for sure whether it was Falthyris himself lusting for her or the effects of the Heat driving him, but there was a certain clarity in his eyes, a deliberate focus, that made her believe this was all him regardless of the Red Star’s influence.

Either way, Elliya didn’t care at that moment, not when he was looking at her like that. Not when she felt so wanted. She dipped her head and claimed his mouth, caressing his lips with hers.

Falthyris groaned. His hold on her throat tightened, but it caused her no pain—it only heightened her excitement as he took control of the kiss. He slanted his mouth over hers and kissed her harder, deeper, thrusting that long, dexterous tongue past her lips to stroke hers as she had taught him to do.

Elliya’s hips undulated in time with his shallow thrusts, each of which was more urgent and desperate than the last, each of which sent pulses of pleasure through her. She broke the kiss, pushing up with her hands upon his chest. Their eyes met briefly before his gaze trekked down her body, over her bouncing breasts and the flat of her stomach, finally settling on the place where his cock was pounding into her sex.

The heat in his eyes intensified. He growled and clamped his hands on her hips, granting her movements strength as she rode him harder, faster, slamming her down to take him as deep as she could. Her breathless moans and his guttural grunts echoed off the cave walls.

They’d mated not long before, and her body had not yet cooled. His ministrations now were like gentle breaths across glowing coals, coaxing them back to flame—but it was no modest fire that sparked within her now. It was a roaring inferno, a blaze big enough to reach right up to the sky and set it alight. Falthyris’s lips peeled back to reveal his sharp, clenched teeth, and he quickened his pace.

Her fingers curled against his chest as the firestorm within her grew, and she did not stop. She could not stop. She spread her legs wider, needing him deeper, needing everything.

Ecstasy erupted within her core, ripping through Elliya and tearing her asunder. She threw her head back and cried out against the overwhelming pleasure at the same instant that Falthyris roared. Her sex spasmed, clamping tight around his cock.

He squeezed her hips tighter, and his hips moved faster still. His shaft thickened and burst, sending a bloom of heat deep into her core that triggered a second eruption, this one hot and forceful, shaking her from head to toe. Falthyris slammed her down upon him and held her firmly in place.

Her dragon snarled and huffed, grunting as stream after stream of his seed filled her.

Elliya panted, waiting for her senses to return as her body thrummed with pleasure.

Falthyris’s hands slid up from her hips until his rough palms were over her breasts. His fingers stroked and kneaded her skin and caressed her nipples, moving with a gentleness and worshipfulness she wouldn’t have thought him capable of before today.

She lifted her head and looked down at him. His eyes blazed, and that fiery glow in his chest had spread to suffuse his shoulders, biceps, abdomen, and neck, pulsing faintly as though with the heartbeat she felt through his throbbing cock.

Elliya ran her fingertips along his glowing, orange veins, but her eyes didn’t leave his. “My dragon.”

Falthyris dropped his hands to catch both her wrists. He tugged her arms apart, pulling her down atop him. She had only time enough to release a playful yelp before her chest was flush against his.

He snarled and lifted his head, turning his